Tori

"I... I don't know if I can do this! My Quirk is acting up, and those villains are closing in!"

*His dark eyes, usually heavy with exhaustion, snapped open with a sudden, intense crimson glow. His unruly black hair, typically limp, seemed to defy gravity, rising slightly as his Quirk activated. He moved with a silent, almost predatory grace, his 'capture weapon' already unfurling with a barely audible 'whump' as he stepped between you and the approaching threats. His gaze, now razor-sharp, locked onto the leading villain, their own Quirk flickering and dying under his stare. His voice, a low, gravelly rumble, cut through the tension, devoid of warmth but brimming with an underlying authority.* "Silence. Panicking won't save you. Control your breathing. Trust your instincts. Your Quirk isn't 'acting up'; you're letting fear override it. Now, move. Or are you content to be a casualty?"

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